At my church's Saturday night service, we often sing "Blessed Be Thy Name" by Matt Redman. One evening, the following lyrics were projected by Powerpoint to the congregation:

Blessed be Your name
When I'm found in the dessert place
Though I walk through the wilderness
Blessed be Your name

I'm not sure if you noticed the church secretary's error, but we are supposed to be singing about "the desert place", not "the dessert place". However, this song's meaning had forever been changed in my mind, and I actually prefer the "revised version".

Personally, I need all the help in the dessert place that I can get ...